Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 369 The Red Lancer
The man is of course Shinji who is transformed into an assassin, and the woman is Joan of Arc who is in the present world as a ruler.

Shen Er is a modern person. He graduated from university, took two postgraduate entrance examinations, failed the first time, and passed the second time but gave up graduate school because of his job promotion.Although after traveling through so many years, I have basically returned to the teacher what I have learned in my life, but it is still more than enough to teach Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc was born in 1412. At that time, the aristocratic system was still a long time away from extinction, and the wisdom of the people was not yet developed, and most of the people who were eligible for education were nobles.Joan of Arc was born as a shepherdess from a poor family. It is said that she can't even write her own name. Most of the routine work when sending troops to war is in charge of the ally and flower protector Gilles de Rais. She is only responsible for formulating tactics. forward.

It is for this reason that when she raises the iris banner and leads the militia to victory after victory, people will believe that she has really received the apocalypse, because this is a miracle in itself!
It is also because of this that Joan of Arc is ridiculed as a fool, illiterate, and scumbag—by the way, Shen Er has never supported this statement.He prefers to believe in a setting from another world. Joan of Arc was born in a family of strategists, and everything is a strategy to boost people's hearts and morale.

Unfortunately, this is just Shinji's wishful thinking.After spending some time and conducting a simple test on Joan of Arc, Shen Er can basically be sure that even if she is not illiterate, she is not far from illiterate. This still includes the knowledge bestowed by the Holy Grail, otherwise she is properly illiterate.

And the idiots and scumbags are also true.In all fairness, Joan of Arc is definitely not stupid, but she is serious about science, and her intellectual talent is all focused on combat, and other aspects are simply horrible.

Shen Er taught her for three full hours, but she didn't know how to count vertically—either she didn't know that kind of thing at all, or she couldn't count when there were too many digits.

"You are the worst student I have ever taught!"

Shinji, who was almost crazy, asserted this, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.Because of Joan's eyes——although those blue eyes were full of distress and confusion, the desire for knowledge hidden in the depths of the pupils was always the same.This firmness moved Shen Er, making him swallow his words again and again, and explain them in a pleasant manner.

"Can't five be enough? Let's reduce it to four first, take your time, don't worry."

Joan hummed, and continued to write and draw in Leticia's notebook.

Just when she finished the tenth exercise, she stood up suddenly and put the paper and pen back in her bag.

Shen Er asked: "Are you tired? Let's take a 15-minute break between classes."

"No, there are followers from the red side in that direction, and they seem to be waiting for us."

Hearing Joan's words, Shen Er also stood up, and his casual attire instantly faded away, replaced by the spiritual clothing that was set together with the servant's body.

"I really hit the spot."

Then, the roar was like thunder.

"parking!"

Although the noise of the old truck was loud, it couldn't cover up Shenji's roar at all.

One of the inheritances of relics: the lion's roar.It means that the Buddha (or Bodhisattva) preaches the Dharma like a lion conquering all animals, and can tame all living beings (including heretics).From the point of view of magic, it is to use sound to initiate psychological suggestion, which is a kind of suggestion magic.

With just a yell, the old man forced the truck to stop.

"Please wait until dawn before driving. We can just walk over here, no problem."

Joan of Arc used the affinity bestowed by her job agency to forcefully explain, and after the old man nodded, he left a word of farewell and ran with all his strength in his bag.

Shen Er released the entity, and followed Joan silently.

After walking a few steps, he felt something strange.Someone has set up an enchantment here, not to mention vehicles, even the smell of animals has disappeared within the perception domain.

Tranquility enveloped this isolated space, and the air was indescribably dull, as if it was a harbinger of the imminent war.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

The alarm in Joan's heart was getting louder and louder.

Dangerous, very dangerous!That follower is very dangerous!
At this moment, she finally believed in Shen Er's judgment - Hongfang really planned to harm her.

Looking back at Assassin who had entered the "breath blocking" state, the girl put down her bag and assumed a fighting stance.

The dark blue spirit clothing covers the whole body, the armor made of magic power wraps the arms, elbows, calves, knees and waist, and there is a metal decoration on the face that spreads from the forehead to the cheeks. I don't know how to put it on.In general, apart from the incomprehensible but surprisingly harmonious coverage, the rest of the attire is quite satisfactory.

Joan of Arc, who put on this set of spirit clothes, lost a little of the innocence of the casual clothes, and a little more of the bravery of the Valkyrie, and she was very similar to Artoria.With such a temperament, even if the crazy Lancelot admits his mistake, it is not a strange thing.

The ruler who was summoned gradually ignited his fighting spirit.

"It seems that you are servant ruler!" A voice came from above.

Ruler looked up, and what caught his eye was the huge signboard of the expressway and a young man sitting on it waiting.

The hair that grows randomly remains transparent and white.His gaze was as sharp as a polished knife blade, reflecting each other with the red stone inlaid on the exposed chest, brewing a lustrous and alluring color.But the most eye-catching thing is the golden armor that radiates divine brilliance rather than enveloping the whole body, as if it is integrated with the flesh.

Although each part is so beautiful, the combined youth gives a powerful impression beyond beauty.

Ruler stared at him indifferently and said:
"The red lancer."

"Heh, I haven't revealed my weapon yet, so you can see through it?"

With a bit of interest, the youth—the red lancer nodded.

"Yes, I know. Of course, I also know your real name." Because she knew of Shen Er's existence, she didn't directly reveal the real name of the red lancer.

"..."

These words seemed to have enough power to make the red lancer stand up.

"So that's it. You are indeed a ruler. My real name was discovered before I even fired a gun. This is the best proof."

"Hmm. By the way, Red Lancer, why are you here?"

"It's not wise to talk about what you already know. Why am I here? You can take it as a clear declaration of war."

Although he was convinced for a long time, the ruler was still frustrated when he was told again.

"Stupid is your Master. Is there any point in getting rid of me here now?"

"Whether it makes sense or not is none of my business."

The succinct answer strongly rejects the communication of ideas, and the red lancer went on to say:
"The master ordered me to kill you here, I just obeyed the master's order."

In an instant, a pale light seemed to penetrate Lancer's right hand, and what should have been held in his hand appeared here. .

In his hand, a huge gun appeared.The length of that thing is far longer than that of a burly young man, and it is so big that it is impossible to imagine that it is a weapon used by humans. Its delicate shape can be called art.This is the armor "given by God", and there is no other word to describe it.

"Lancer!!"

"I'm going, ruler. I'm sorry, but I'm not calm enough to consider your privileges mercilessly, and let me decide the winner with only a parting blow!"

These words and the magical power that expanded in an instant made Ruler dumbfounded.

PS: In "Fate grand order" Chapter 1, the mad Lancelot called Arthur to Joan of Arc, which is regarded as revenge for the marshal of "Fate zero" who mistook Artoria as Joan of Arc.

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